Chapter 405

A blue mecha with light wings on its back landed on the ground and stood in front of the crowd.

He looked at the countless zombies that were surging like a tide and whistled.

"Song Huai, let's have another match to see who kills more zombies, how about that?"

The elegant and sharp blue god-level mecha opened its mask, revealing the bright face of the boy inside,

with a hint of provocation, but more of cunning.

The man called Song Huai was not wearing a mecha. He looked like a hermit from ancient times, with long hair, taciturn, and calm. He stood in the air on a flying sword, but he had a temperament as unmoved as a mountain.

He lightly glanced at the boy in the mecha and calmly looked away.

"You've become a god, but you're still so unstable."

The boy pouted his lips immediately: "Why? Why should I be stable? I'm only 18 years old this year. I don't want to be like you, with a stern face every day!" After

the boy finished yelling, he rolled his eyes that were as bright as stars.

"What do you think, Song Huai, do you want to compete?"

Wenwen and her mother had been brought to a rock by the light wave. At this moment, the sky had cleared up, and the boy's blue mecha was shining with circles of light.

Wenwen's mother looked around, and many people had the same idea as her, wanting to jump off the cliff and die before the zombies bit them. It was quick, convenient, and all over, so as to avoid being torn by the zombies.

Like her, they were brought to the ground by the light wave, and now they all cast their eyes on the boy in the blue mecha

and the young man riding the flying sword.

Although they were feeling despair at this moment, it did not prevent everyone from looking at the two people with shock.

After all, this scene was really incredible.

Who are these two people?

They look exactly like Chinese people, and they speak Chinese...

But now all the talents of the generals in other mountains combined are definitely not as shocking as these two.

The pictures are so different, one seems to be a doomsday background, and when they join, it's like jumping into a fantasy world!

Wenwen and her mother were the closest to the two. When Wenwen saw the two, she became more energetic and her eyes sparkled with hope:

"Big brother, uncle... are you the heroes who came to save us?"

Ji Fanxing, who was waiting for Song Huai to speak, heard Wenwen's call and laughed and replied to her.

"Yes, little sister, we are here to save you!"

He said to Song Huai provocatively:

"See, children have sharp eyes. I am young and promising, and I am a brother, and you are already an uncle!"

Ji Fanxing was overjoyed and felt that he had taken a huge advantage.

Song Huai was only a few years older than him, but he was actually called uncle. It was so funny!

Until Song Huai put his hand on his head and touched it.

"Nephew."

Ji Fanxing's face suddenly became very sour, "You took advantage of me! Change your words!"

Seeing that Ji Fanxing was about to turn hostile and said a lot of words, he spit out a word accurately: "Compete."

Ji Fanxing was happy again.

He kept a trump card, and he didn't believe that he couldn't beat Song Huai this time.

Wenwen's mother looked at the two of them, and then at the zombies that kept approaching. The first wave of zombies that attacked, there were tens of thousands of them, which was very shocking and terrifying.

"Zombies... Zombies are coming!"

"Don't worry, we are here, you can't die!"